Yes, it appears that this IS going to be my cat after all. However Mustachio turned out to be a girl kitty, so now her name is Delilah. We fed her and she was voracious - now she gets a little bit of milk every morning and some Fancy Feast every evening. She loves me.Hey, there Delilah....
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Times Square can't shine as bright as you, I swear it's true....
She's got you hooked! She is a sweetie, I agree.
nice picture. the cat is really sweet.
Yay! I knew you'd be won over ;-)
Welcome Delilah Pistachio Mustachio. You've picked the right place to put your whiskers!
Awww...glad you guys are taking care of her! :)
bravo!
Yeah.your readers totally called that one! He's adorable and now you need a Sampson (or is it Samson). xoxo
Ohhhh! It what she does to meeeeee!
(She's very pretty.)
Reminds me of that "Friends" episode where a stray adopts Phoebe and she's convinced it's the soul of her dead mother! LOL!!
Yay Delilah! How'd you figure out he was a she?
I'm so glad you are becoming a cat person. She's a good kitty.
Katie Lady - I looked. Real good. No kitty balls.
That's so sweet. I had a cat who kept coming around and I finally broke down and gave him (definitely a him) milk. I jinxed it when I went to the store and bought cat food. Never saw him again. I would have loved to adopt him. Most of the cats that I have owned were standoffish jerks.
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